Around the corner there may wait a new road or a secret gate and though I have passed them by a day will come that I will take a hidden path that run West of the Moon and East of the Sun. I'm glad that you are here with me here at the end of all things. Night, too, shall be beautiful and blessed, and its fear will pass. I must sleep. Must cross
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